Li Hanxuan picked up the phone and glanced at the screen, then threw the phone aside irritably.

Not wanting to pry into Li Hanxuan's privacy, Lin Yiran just glanced at the screen subconsciously.

The name flashing on the screen is clearly visible.

When she saw the words Bai Jingrou, her eyebrows also wrinkled.

Why did Bai Jingrou contact Li Hanxuan so early?

Why doesn't Li Hanxuan answer the phone?

The mobile phone placed aside finally went silent. Li Hanxuan stared at Lin Yiran, still urging her: "Drink the soy milk."

This soy milk was not bought outside, nor was it made by the nanny Sister Zhang. He had prepared it specially for Lin Yiran and Lin Xikai when he got up early.

As a result, Lin Xikai went to kindergarten. In order not to offend Lin Yiran, he could only pretend to buy soy milk outside.

Come to think of it, Li Hanxuan and Li Xiaonan had been at odds since childhood, and their personalities were even more different.

Now Li Xiaonan has nothing to do all day long and has become a veritable playboy.

And he, for Lin Yiran, has gradually embarked on the road of being a family husband.

If Mu Yi knew about it, he would probably make a song about it and play it repeatedly in this circle.

Lin Yiran looked at the soy milk in her hand and lost her mind.

The things that she could not hope for during the three years of marriage, she gradually felt after the separation.

Just by looking at it, I already feel that the past has become like a joke.

Despite this, Lin Yiran slowly drank up the soy milk in her hand.

She frowned and looked at the cup of soy milk.

To be honest, this soy milk does not taste the same as the ones bought outside.

Not sweet, bland.

It can even be said that it is tasteless...

To put it harshly, it tastes bad...

She seemed to have drunk soybean residue.

Lin Yiran lowered her head and looked at the soy milk cup in front of her again.

She has lived in that home for three years, and has basically bought all the breakfast restaurants nearby.

Even though the taste is much different, it's not that bad.

She was very curious as to where Li Hanxuan bought the cup of soy milk, so that she could avoid lightning...

Lin Yiran tucked the hair behind her ears, turned around and looked at Li Hanxuan, trying to pretend to ask what she wanted to ask casually.

Turning around and seeing Li Hanxuan's worried look, Lin Yiran just opened her mouth and swallowed what she wanted to say.

What I swallowed was not only the words, but also the dregs of the soybeans...

The phone that was thrown aside rang again, and this time Li Hanxuan didn't even look at it.

Lin Yiran stared at the phone screen that kept ringing, with a complicated expression: "Why don't you answer... Maybe it's urgent."

Li Hanxuan's eyebrows were cold, he picked up the phone and glanced at it irritably, ran his slender fingers across the screen, and pressed reject.

He thought for a long time, biting his thin lips tightly, and then his tense expression relaxed.

Looking at the woman next to him, a pair of deep eyebrows could not hide the worry: "If Bai Jingrou comes to find you, don't see her."


Chapter completed!